I run my hands up her arms and down her sides tickling her stomach through the shirt then lean in for a light kiss just as I brush the outside of her ...reasts, a soft moan from her lips as the wife holds her upper back steady as I suck her lip inside my mouth and move to close my hands. Our eyes meet and she holds my arms softly as my hands travel down under her breasts then releasing her lip I lick and she leans in and we kiss softly, the wife holding her back my hands travel up her cleavage as. As soon as you feel what I’m doing you lift yourself up a little and your bare left breast falls into my hand. The suddenness of it sends a chill through my palm and wrist, as the smooth, tender skin of your bosom touches my warm, moist hand. Gently I squeeze your plump globe, kneading it with my fingers and caressing the erect nipple with the tip of my ring finger. I am so lost in the moment of this first sexual touching that some time goes by before I realize our kissing has stopped and that. This is too weird! I heard from Casey and Carrie at the same time. ‘That felt funny… Not bad, just weird.’ Casey said. ‘Yea, is that static or something?’ Carrie asked. I closed off my mind and the feeling went away. I must be sensing something from them that I don’t recognize… I’ll ask dad later. ‘I don’t know, but it seems to be gone now.’ Until I figure this out I’ll just have to keep my mind shut around them. I looked around and realized we were in the middle of the yard, staring at one. She had led him on. She had let his hands wander all over her body and she had shoved her tongue down his throat a time or two. He was nice and she did like him so yes, it would be him.But how? Should it be something leisurely, like a couple of hours in a motel or hotel? Or something a little more sordid? Gary had seemed to get turned on by her bent over the beer cases story; should she maybe try and do it for real? She quickly decided no on that. It would be way too risky. Getting caught doing.